Feck, it's hot out there.

[feuervogel]

Last night I was going home around 10 pm (and ran into night construction on I-40 that resulted in a detour down 15-501 because the whole fucking interstate was closed), and it was 90 degrees on the highway, and 85 degrees at my house. At 10:30 pm. Two hours after sunset, y'all.

We took Ben's car to the farmers market this morning, so I don't know how hot it was at 9 am when we left or 10:30 when we went home, but it was really fucking nasty out there. Accuweather tells me it's 96 degrees out, with 53% humidity, for a RealFeel (TM) of 108.

I think I made the right decision to stay inside today. Monday's high of 93 looks downright pleasant in comparison.

In other news, I need to be dissuaded from going to Berlin for my 35th birthday in 7ish months. Especially if I don't get any work any time soon :P I wonder what I'd have to do to write it off as research for my writing... (aside from "have a plan for a story/novel before I leave" and "write it"). I do want to work some more in Cold War-era Berlin, and where better to get the detail, eh?

(Though the weather in March will most likely be absolutely shit. Hopefully no worse than at Christmas or this past May...)

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[anacoluthon.livejournal.com]

Is it rude to tell you I was wearing a long-sleeved shirt this morning and it was still chilly in the shade? ;)

[feuervogel]

*shivers* Now I remember why I don't go to the Bay Area all that much...